Chapter 403
Su Haitang ran back to the dormitory, looked at the frightened sparrow like roommates, and closed the door in tears and laughter.
"Be natural. Don't put on a guilty expression that I have a secret. There's no silver 300 Liang here, isn't it?"
Wang Keying threw her a fish skin peanut and rolled his eyes indecently.
"It's you who have to keep it a secret. It's you who think we're too careful. It's really hard for you to serve."
"It's snowing outside?" Ai Xiang leaned over to the window to enjoy the snow.
She is from the South and always feels fresh when it snows.
"What's the matter with you, battalion commander? It's not a small stove, is it? The skill of the battalion commander is greedy when you think about it."
Gao Min puts down his pen and surrenders to ask for help.
"Begonia, you're so talented. Why don't you write this part of me? I can't make this literary thing with this ink in my stomach."
Su Haitang drank hot water and rejected the request mercilessly.
"The outline of the story told you that you should add to it. First, you should have a sense of participation, and second, you should have a better and deeper understanding of the role."
"I know that I don't panic when I play. If I want to be the first, I can't just talk about it. I have to take action!"
"The program is novel and just gives the audience a bright opportunity. Whether they can seize the opportunity and perform brilliantly depends on everyone's hard practice!"
"The performance should be vivid, natural and sensational! If it is smashed and booed on stage, it will affect the overall performance of our class. Who can stand this inner condemnation? Gao Min, can you?"
Su Haitang, please put all the excited generals together. As soon as the truth is smashed, Gao Min is dazed and his blood is boiling!
"I write, can't I write? It's worse than our teacher!"
Su Haitang smiled proudly and sat down to write the script.
In fact, she has long had an abdominal draft. She just really wants to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm and have a more sense of participation. That's why she would rather delay some time.
Sharpening a knife is not afraid of a woodcutter. When young girls work together, the difficulty is not the difficulty of the thing itself, but the cooperation between them.
Take creation as running in. If they can't write it, they will always try to discuss it with each other.
Su Haitang sank down to write the script, focused on nothing else, and the gas field was fully opened. Wang Keying and Gao Min were shocked. They didn't dare to go out and move aside for fear of disturbing her.
The big table was immediately clear. Su Haitang accounted for half of the country, but even the most pretentious Chen Mingyue had no opinion.
"Ah, I can't think of it! Sister Wang, you are a master's student. Jianghu emergency!"
Gao Min angrily pulls up his hair. His thick black hair is scratched into a chicken nest. He flatteringly holds a pen and comes to Wang Keying.
Wang Keying stared at her deeply for three seconds and slowly moved away his left hand holding the pen.
"What is this? Sister Wang, are you counting?"
Wang Keying stuffed a big white rabbit into her mouth and gave her a bad look.
"I'm a pure science student. You asked me to calculate the range of rockets. No problem. Write your lines? You'll spare me."
Gao Min chews milk candy, with a sad look in his heart, and quietly points to Su Haitang, who is concentrating on writing at his desk.
"Then let's put it down? Why do I feel a little sorry for Haitang? There is a golden light behind her head, like the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves the suffering."
Gao Min put his hands together and said Amitabha, which made Wang Keying laugh.
"Golden light behind your head? Guanyin Bodhisattva? Pooh ha, you are so talented! Good men and women don't hurry to worship!"
With the sound of banging on the door, the girls made an experienced cover up, and Zhang Xiaochen went to open the door.
"Are you?"
"Who is Su Haitang? Come out!"
"Be natural. Don't put on a guilty expression that I have a secret. There's no silver 300 Liang here, isn't it?"
Wang Keying threw her a fish skin peanut and rolled his eyes indecently.
"It's you who have to keep it a secret. It's you who think we're too careful. It's really hard for you to serve."
"It's snowing outside?" Ai Xiang leaned over to the window to enjoy the snow.
She is from the South and always feels fresh when it snows.
"What's the matter with you, battalion commander? It's not a small stove, is it? The skill of the battalion commander is greedy when you think about it."
Gao Min puts down his pen and surrenders to ask for help.
"Begonia, you're so talented. Why don't you write this part of me? I can't make this literary thing with this ink in my stomach."
Su Haitang drank hot water and rejected the request mercilessly.
"The outline of the story told you that you should add to it. First, you should have a sense of participation, and second, you should have a better and deeper understanding of the role."
"I know that I don't panic when I play. If I want to be the first, I can't just talk about it. I have to take action!"
"The program is novel and just gives the audience a bright opportunity. Whether they can seize the opportunity and perform brilliantly depends on everyone's hard practice!"
"The performance should be vivid, natural and sensational! If it is smashed and booed on stage, it will affect the overall performance of our class. Who can stand this inner condemnation? Gao Min, can you?"
Su Haitang, please put all the excited generals together. As soon as the truth is smashed, Gao Min is dazed and his blood is boiling!
"I write, can't I write? It's worse than our teacher!"
Su Haitang smiled proudly and sat down to write the script.
In fact, she has long had an abdominal draft. She just really wants to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm and have a more sense of participation. That's why she would rather delay some time.
Sharpening a knife is not afraid of a woodcutter. When young girls work together, the difficulty is not the difficulty of the thing itself, but the cooperation between them.
Take creation as running in. If they can't write it, they will always try to discuss it with each other.
Su Haitang sank down to write the script, focused on nothing else, and the gas field was fully opened. Wang Keying and Gao Min were shocked. They didn't dare to go out and move aside for fear of disturbing her.
The big table was immediately clear. Su Haitang accounted for half of the country, but even the most pretentious Chen Mingyue had no opinion.
"Ah, I can't think of it! Sister Wang, you are a master's student. Jianghu emergency!"
Gao Min angrily pulls up his hair. His thick black hair is scratched into a chicken nest. He flatteringly holds a pen and comes to Wang Keying.
Wang Keying stared at her deeply for three seconds and slowly moved away his left hand holding the pen.
"What is this? Sister Wang, are you counting?"
Wang Keying stuffed a big white rabbit into her mouth and gave her a bad look.
"I'm a pure science student. You asked me to calculate the range of rockets. No problem. Write your lines? You'll spare me."
Gao Min chews milk candy, with a sad look in his heart, and quietly points to Su Haitang, who is concentrating on writing at his desk.
"Then let's put it down? Why do I feel a little sorry for Haitang? There is a golden light behind her head, like the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves the suffering."
Gao Min put his hands together and said Amitabha, which made Wang Keying laugh.
"Golden light behind your head? Guanyin Bodhisattva? Pooh ha, you are so talented! Good men and women don't hurry to worship!"
With the sound of banging on the door, the girls made an experienced cover up, and Zhang Xiaochen went to open the door.
"Are you?"
"Who is Su Haitang? Come out!"